I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 597. Lighting the Sky Lantern

The nine people each wore a different mask.

Some wore various animal masks and strange costumes.

There were also black-robed figures wearing spade and heart masks, seemingly imitating the Peach Organization.

There was also a bandaged man wearing a white mask with black flames on it.

The Lantern Festival naturally attracts many people dressed as movie or celebrity figures, and their costumes are quite normal.

But the one who attracted the most attention was the only young man who wasn't trying to hide anything.

He wore a long white priest's robe and a golden sacrificial cape, and had a handsome appearance.

"It's Depp!" a girl screamed excitedly from the crowd, drawing everyone's attention.

"Why is he here?"

"I heard someone say the other day that this pope's son is a god-level genius, is that true?"

"You believe that? Every year there are clowns who call themselves god-level geniuses, acting like they've never seen the world. They might not even be as good as our senior Zilu."

The crowd was buzzing.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong exchanged a glance and quietly fell behind the other eight people.

"Miss Mu, can you identify the person with the bandages?"

Through his Deconstruction Eye, Xia Feng could easily see through the bandages covering the mask, revealing that the face beneath was also covered by layers of bandages.

Only one eerie left eye, with a ghostly green pupil, was visible.

When Xia Feng saw the left eye, the bandaged man seemed to sense something and turned around to look, clearly having discovered his spying.

"The Eye of the Netherworld, this person should be the human agent of the Destroyer Star God of the Burning Heaven Holy Temple, Burning Heaven Dao - Slaughtering Scales."

Miss Mu's explanation echoed in Xia Feng's mind, surprising him. It actually came from the Burning Heaven Path.
Moreover, he is an agent of the God of Destruction.

According to Xia Feng's current knowledge, the Burning Heaven Temple has three gods: two star gods and one nightmare god.

They are Eternal Day, Destruction, and Divine Gift.

Within the Burning Heaven Temple, Destruction is the strongest, while the other two, for various reasons, have not yet attained godhood and are currently in the stage of false gods, only one step away from becoming eighth-order gods.

If the person in front of me named Tu Lin is truly the agent of the Destruction Star God, then he is essentially equivalent to the Holy Son of Burning Heaven.

It seems that this lantern festival is 100% going to have problems.

Could there be something good in the Heavenly Lantern Pavilion?
It's surprising that the Pope's son and the Holy Son of Burning Heaven both made a special trip here.

Just as Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong were discussing their curiosity...

"Brother Lin~ There are two scoundrels spying on you from behind." No one saw that next to the bandaged man was a headless girl dressed in an angelic white dress.

The girl, barefoot, held her own severed head in her arms, a strange smile playing on her cute face. "Brother Lin~ how about we kill that scoundrel couple!"

"Don't cause trouble."

"Ugh—" The girl's head flew out of his arms, circled around Tu Lin, and muttered, "But that woman dared to steal the lantern from you, brother! How awful!"

Tu Lin's gaze was cold, and he ignored Tu Yi.

The girl pouted and snorted, "What a blockhead, so boring."

However, the girl didn't notice that the woman of hearts behind her glanced at her with her beautiful eyes without leaving a trace before casually withdrawing them. "Everyone, the rules of the Spirit Particle Competition are very simple."

High up, the white-bearded old man spread his hands, and a chaotic array of interconnected spiritual particles lit up his palm.

He smiled faintly and said, "Whoever can first perfect this incomplete N-level matrix into a brand-new D-level spirit particle matrix can directly enter the Sky Lantern Pavilion to exchange for the treasures they want. Of course, a D-level matrix can only be exchanged for D-level treasures, a C-level matrix can be exchanged for C-level treasures, and so on."

"There are only five spots available for entering the Sky Lantern Pavilion, first come, first served. So, whether you choose a D-level matrix, a C-level matrix, or even a B-level matrix is ​​up to you."

As the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the messy optical circuits in his hand were instantly copied into about a hundred copies and distributed to everyone present.

Xia Feng blinked, glancing at it with a puzzled look, before he could even make out the messy tangled lines.

Upon seeing this incomplete N-level matrix for the first time, Mu Qingtong instantly perfected it into a B-level spiritual particle matrix. Simultaneously, using this as a base, she deduced 1902 B-level matrices, unifying them into one. You have comprehended the B-level spiritual garment, "Lighting the Sky Lantern."

Bronze products are guaranteed to be of the highest quality.

[Light the Sky Lantern: Any lantern-shaped object with a high concentration of fire element can be detonated by you, dealing double damage to soul entities. The detonation power depends on the amount of spiritual energy input, and can cause severe injury to a Venerable Fifth Realm cultivator.]

After the white-bearded old man finished dividing the N-level matrix, he stroked his long, flowing beard and sighed inwardly, wondering if these geniuses could pull it off.

When he used the Paper Lamp Maiden to make paper lamps, the flames of the paper lamps were always very dim. So he actually wanted to take this opportunity to get these geniuses to help him come up with a spiritual structure that would allow the fire element to be more densely packed and not dissipate in extremely thin paper.

This way he can sell the paper lanterns for a better price.

Creating such a spiritual structure would be difficult for him, but it should be no problem for this group of geniuses.

As he pondered, the white-bearded old man glanced down at the people below, most of whom were frowning and deep in thought.

Fortunately, Ning Zilu, whom he was most looking forward to, had already started to make a move, his hands quickly sliding across the lines of light in front of him.

To his surprise, eight of the ten passersby raised their hands at the same time, their hands moving rapidly along lines of spiritual energy, as if they didn't need to think.

Especially the pope's son and the bandaged man, who were very pretentious, with their left hands behind their backs, operating the game with only one hand.

To be honest, many people don't believe that this suddenly appearing son of the pope is some kind of god-level genius, but judging from his appearance, he is at least a super genius.

"Super geniuses, huh?" The white-bearded old man narrowed his cloudy eyes and sighed inwardly. "It's a pity that these geniuses will all die here today."

"Brother Lin~ Faster, faster~"

The girl's head spun merrily beside the bandaged man, sometimes turning to look at her brother's hand speed, sometimes to look at Depp in the distance, her voice anxious, "Brother, that pretty boy is about to catch up with you, you can't be this slow! So slow, so slow, why don't you let Xiao Yi do it!"

Tu Lin asked in a dull tone, "What happened to those two peach-faced men in the back?"

The girl's head floated down onto her neck, turned 180 degrees, and she clicked her tongue in disdain, "These two idiots are still staring blankly at the N-level spirit particle diagram, like they're dumbfounded. Brother, what are you looking at them for?"

Hearing his sister's words, Tu Lin nodded. It seemed that these were two people who were not even worthy of being his stepping stones, so he didn't pay them any more attention.

Xia Feng was already used to Mu Shen's quick responses and was no longer surprised by them.

However, after looking around, he and Mu Qingtong saw that everyone around them had quickly gotten the hang of it and were very focused. They exchanged a glance and had no choice but to follow suit and start swiping on the spirit map.

Anyway, Xia Feng didn't know what he was doing; he was just following Miss Mu's movements.

Fortunately, his dynamic vision is very strong, and his fingers can keep up with Miss Mu's rhythm.

Now we just have to wait until someone finishes first.

I just don't know when we'll get to see them. These geniuses are really rubbish; there's not a single one who can fight.

(End of this chapter)